C492 No One Can Stop Ye Feng!

A sense of solemnity wafted from the pristine white church, imparting a feeling of sanctity and reverence that could be felt from a distance.

The motorcycle decelerated.

"It looks like we're late," Lin Hao said, his voice tinged with disappointment as his eyes seemed to lose their color.

"We're not late."

Ye Feng twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle roared back to life